Chapter 20
"Take it." Jun Ling took his hand, stuffed the cup into his hand, and said a little depressed, "I've never drank baijiu before. Today is the first time. Don't you want to save face?"
"No." He smiled and took the glass.
Jun Ling poured himself another glass and winked at him, "Aren't you going to tell me about your love history?"
"There's nothing to say." Mu Shaocheng took a sip from the unrefined wine glass. He had never drunk this kind of wine glass before, just because it was inferior. But for the first time, he felt the feeling of being cared for by someone other than his mother.
Seeing this, Jun Ling didn't force him. He held the glass and stuck out his tongue to take a sip of the wine, but felt that his entire tongue was going to be burned off. The burning sensation filled his mouth, and she almost burst into tears.
"How can you drink like this?" Mu Shaocheng was so helpless, he couldn't help but immediately picked up a piece of meat for her, "Hurry up and eat."
Mu Shaocheng discovered that when Jun Ling drank juice a few times, he liked to lick a small sip of the juice first, lick it secretly when there were people around him, and lick it openly when there was no one around him, and then drink it again, but this time he was terribly spicy.
"Who said I lick only when I have a sweet taste." The little habit was exposed, and Jun Ling couldn't help but glared at him, chewing the vegetables, and said: "Why do so many people like to drink it so bad?"
"A man who can drink is a man."
"Then what do you mean, a man who is allergic to alcohol is not a man?"
"Arguing." Mu Shaocheng glanced at her, but there was no coldness in his eyes.
Jun Ling pursed his lips and smiled, raised his glass and touched Mu Shaocheng, "Come on, cheers, um... I wish you a good night's rest, and wake up like a man again."
"..." I have never heard of such a blessing.
However, Mu Shaocheng picked up his glass and clinked it with her. When the glass reached the end and was about to drink, he couldn't help but look at her, "You don't have to drink it."
"It's agreed that those who risk their lives to accompany a gentleman will drink of course."
Mu Shaocheng didn't say anything, but there was a bit of worry in his eyes.
But Jun Ling didn't gulp down the drink as boldly as he imagined, but took a small sip, then lowered his head and began to eat with big gulps.
"Why do you want to start writing a book?" Mu Shaocheng asked.
"Idle and boring."
"..." Words like this piss off how many people who rely on pens for food!
"How did you think about what I told you last time?" Apparently, Young Master Mu was still thinking about other people's film and television copyrights.
It's a pity that Jun Ling almost forgot all about it. After thinking about it for a long time, he asked blankly, "What's the matter?"
"Make your book a movie."
"What are you talking about?" Jun Ling suddenly realized, "Give up, my second brother is taking care of my books. As for various copyrights, you can talk to him if you want."
She looked at Mu Shaocheng with a half-smile, Junyan was a complete sister-in-law, and it was not easy for Mu Shaocheng to win the copyright of those two books from him.
Mu Shaocheng looked at her for a while, and finally murmured, "I believe that he is a man, so he will be able to tell what is what."
Jun Ling suddenly looked at him with his chin resting on one hand, and pursed his lips, "It's no wonder you were dumped. You know it well in your heart, but you still want to deceive yourself like this."
For Jun Yan, not being able to stop Jun Ling and Mu Shaocheng's marriage in time was already the biggest mistake in his life, and he would swear to protect everything related to Jun Ling.
"Women don't always talk like this." Mu Shaocheng sighed, "Women who are too smart are always annoying."
Although he had expected this to happen a long time ago, but from Jun Ling's mouth, it is inevitable that he is more certain. Even if he gets the copyright of Jun Ling's film and television, he will definitely be made things difficult by Jun Yan, and this kind of trouble is definitely not financial. of.
Jun Ling raised his chin, "That can only mean that this man is not strong enough."
She is a goshawk, soaring in the sky, and the only ones who can swim with her are eagles and Kunpeng.
Mu Shaocheng sighed, "I don't know how unlucky it will be for the man you fancy in the future."
"Anyway, that person won't be you!"
"Ah, it's so spicy, so spicy." Two hands couldn't help fanning the mouth to try to relieve it, but it was in vain.
"Baijiu is not the same as the drinks you usually drink, and it has no sweet taste. How can you lick it with your tongue?"
"I'm glad that person isn't me." In Mu Shaocheng's impression, men still prefer women who are gentle and gentle, but she is too strong and independent, and she doesn't look like a girl who grew up spoiled by two brothers.
The two drank a few more sips while talking and laughing, and Jun Ling gradually got used to the spiciness of the liquor. However, after drinking a glass of wine, Jun Ling felt that something was wrong. He only felt that Mu Shaocheng who was sitting opposite had turned into two faces.
She shook her head vigorously, pointed at Mu Shaocheng and said, "Honey, why do you have two faces?"
Mu Shaocheng couldn't laugh or cry, "You're drunk."
"No, I'm very sober." Jun Ling picked up a mouthful of food with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth precisely, expressing that he wasn't drunk at all.
"you're drunk."
Looking at the remaining half of the bottle of wine, Mu Shaocheng shook his head speechlessly, got up and asked the waiter to pay the bill, and patted Jun Ling on the shoulder, "Get up, let's go."
"I'm not full yet... I'm full." Jun Ling gave him a blindfolded look, and wanted to continue eating, but he didn't want to slip and almost fall into the plate. Fortunately, Mu Shaocheng grabbed her shoulders with quick eyes and hands to avoid it. A misfortune happened.
"Okay, don't eat, go home and eat."
She pouted, seemingly a little unhappy, but still shook her head and nodded, "Okay."
When she stood up, she felt dizzy. She shook her head vigorously, pointed to the direction of the door, and suddenly laughed, looking silly, "Honey, hey, the door is flying..."
"You flew up." Mu Shaocheng snorted angrily, but thinking of her "kindness" at noon today, he still held her arm and walked out, "Let's go, go home."
"Oh."
I wanted to send her back to the hotel where she was staying, but on the way I received a call from Xu Fan, saying that no matter what, she should not be left alone in the room, otherwise a drunk person would do something.
Mu Shaocheng had no choice but to report the address of his hotel to the driver.
Jun Ling fell asleep on the way, and when Mu Shaocheng carried her into the room, Xu Fan was already sitting on the sofa waiting to watch the show, his eyes widened when he saw Mu Shaocheng coming in with Jun Ling in his arms.
"Damn, you, you, you...you can hug a woman, I thought your arms were just for display."
Mu Shaocheng gave him a sideways glance, "Open the door."
"Hey." Xu Fan made a decent movement, and ran to open the door of the master bedroom. Mu Shaocheng frowned, and Xu Fan immediately said: "There are only two bedrooms, do you want your wife to sleep in the bedroom?" In my room?"
Mu Shaocheng immediately stopped talking. Although he didn't like this woman, he still couldn't sleep in another man's bed during the so-called tenure.
Young Master Mu put Jun Ling on the bed in extreme awkwardness, and Xu Fan did not forget to direct beside him and cover him with a quilt, otherwise you would have to take care of the sick if you caught a cold.
In order not to take care of the sick, Mu Shao pulled his quilt over Jun Ling's body, so that he didn't see Xu Fan secretly took two photos with quick eyes and hands.
"You are so slow to women, so cold-tempered, and so bored, you don't know in what life you will be lucky if you can marry a wife." Seeing him come out, Xu Fan began to sigh pretendingly.
"Shut up." Mu Shaocheng walked over and took a sip of the coffee he just made.
Unexpectedly, Xu Fan moved closer to him, "Did you take the little girl out for a drink?"
"No."
"Then why is she drunk?"
"..."
No matter how Xu Fan asked, Mu Shaocheng stopped talking, but the smile on the corner of his lips never went away.
I don't know how long I slept, Jun Ling woke up thirsty, the room was dark, and I didn't know what time it was.
Rubbing out of bed, after walking a few steps, someone beside him suddenly said: "What are you going to do?"
"Ah!" The sudden voice startled her, and she grabbed something subconsciously, but the light in the room was turned on with a "snap", and Mu Shaocheng was sitting motionless on the bedside and looking at her.
Jun Ling tugged at the corners of his lips with lingering fear, and yelled in a broken voice, "Brother, why are you staying up in my room in the middle of the night? Don't you know that people can scare people to death?"
"This is my room." After Mu Shaocheng finished speaking, he glanced at her again, "You are still alive."
"..." For the first time, Jun Ling didn't know what to say to him, but felt that the forehead of the hangover seemed to hurt more.
Slowly recalling the incident where he drank with Mu Shaocheng but got drunk, he had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky, so he turned his head and walked out.
Who would have thought that after walking two steps, Mu Shaocheng said, "Are you going to go out like this?"
"how?"
Mu Shaocheng raised his chin towards her, and following his gaze, Jun Ling looked down at him, and was stunned for a moment.
Before that, she hadn't felt at all that she was only wearing a black men's shirt, she looked at Mu Shaocheng unacceptably, her voice trembling faintly, "Can you explain to me? "
"You threw up, that's all."
"The clothes are yours?"
"Yes."
"Did you change the clothes for me?"
"Yes."
"Mu Shaocheng, you are looking for death!" Jun Ling was furious. The concept that her two brothers had instilled in her since she was a child was that boys should never take your clothes off, and boys should never take advantage of you. Obviously, Mu Shaocheng I did it all, while Jun Ling didn't know about it.
Mu Shaocheng looked at the fist swinging towards him, turned sideways and quickly dodged, and hurriedly said, "Jun Ling, don't make trouble for no reason."
"I'm making trouble for no reason? Mu Shaocheng, you bastard, you actually took off my clothes and took advantage of me. I beat you to death today!"
"You vomit so dirty, if I don't change it for you, will I dirty my bed?"
(End of this chapter)
"Take it." Jun Ling took his hand, stuffed the cup into his hand, and said a little depressed, "I've never drank baijiu before. Today is the first time. Don't you want to save face?"
"No." He smiled and took the glass.
Jun Ling poured himself another glass and winked at him, "Aren't you going to tell me about your love history?"
"There's nothing to say." Mu Shaocheng took a sip from the unrefined wine glass. He had never drunk this kind of wine glass before, just because it was inferior. But for the first time, he felt the feeling of being cared for by someone other than his mother.
Seeing this, Jun Ling didn't force him. He held the glass and stuck out his tongue to take a sip of the wine, but felt that his entire tongue was going to be burned off. The burning sensation filled his mouth, and she almost burst into tears.
"How can you drink like this?" Mu Shaocheng was so helpless, he couldn't help but immediately picked up a piece of meat for her, "Hurry up and eat."
Mu Shaocheng discovered that when Jun Ling drank juice a few times, he liked to lick a small sip of the juice first, lick it secretly when there were people around him, and lick it openly when there was no one around him, and then drink it again, but this time he was terribly spicy.
"Who said I lick only when I have a sweet taste." The little habit was exposed, and Jun Ling couldn't help but glared at him, chewing the vegetables, and said: "Why do so many people like to drink it so bad?"
"A man who can drink is a man."
"Then what do you mean, a man who is allergic to alcohol is not a man?"
"Arguing." Mu Shaocheng glanced at her, but there was no coldness in his eyes.
Jun Ling pursed his lips and smiled, raised his glass and touched Mu Shaocheng, "Come on, cheers, um... I wish you a good night's rest, and wake up like a man again."
"..." I have never heard of such a blessing.
However, Mu Shaocheng picked up his glass and clinked it with her. When the glass reached the end and was about to drink, he couldn't help but look at her, "You don't have to drink it."
"It's agreed that those who risk their lives to accompany a gentleman will drink of course."
Mu Shaocheng didn't say anything, but there was a bit of worry in his eyes.
But Jun Ling didn't gulp down the drink as boldly as he imagined, but took a small sip, then lowered his head and began to eat with big gulps.
"Why do you want to start writing a book?" Mu Shaocheng asked.
"Idle and boring."
"..." Words like this piss off how many people who rely on pens for food!
"How did you think about what I told you last time?" Apparently, Young Master Mu was still thinking about other people's film and television copyrights.
It's a pity that Jun Ling almost forgot all about it. After thinking about it for a long time, he asked blankly, "What's the matter?"
"Make your book a movie."
"What are you talking about?" Jun Ling suddenly realized, "Give up, my second brother is taking care of my books. As for various copyrights, you can talk to him if you want."
She looked at Mu Shaocheng with a half-smile, Junyan was a complete sister-in-law, and it was not easy for Mu Shaocheng to win the copyright of those two books from him.
Mu Shaocheng looked at her for a while, and finally murmured, "I believe that he is a man, so he will be able to tell what is what."
Jun Ling suddenly looked at him with his chin resting on one hand, and pursed his lips, "It's no wonder you were dumped. You know it well in your heart, but you still want to deceive yourself like this."
For Jun Yan, not being able to stop Jun Ling and Mu Shaocheng's marriage in time was already the biggest mistake in his life, and he would swear to protect everything related to Jun Ling.
"Women don't always talk like this." Mu Shaocheng sighed, "Women who are too smart are always annoying."
Although he had expected this to happen a long time ago, but from Jun Ling's mouth, it is inevitable that he is more certain. Even if he gets the copyright of Jun Ling's film and television, he will definitely be made things difficult by Jun Yan, and this kind of trouble is definitely not financial. of.
Jun Ling raised his chin, "That can only mean that this man is not strong enough."
She is a goshawk, soaring in the sky, and the only ones who can swim with her are eagles and Kunpeng.
Mu Shaocheng sighed, "I don't know how unlucky it will be for the man you fancy in the future."
"Anyway, that person won't be you!"
"Ah, it's so spicy, so spicy." Two hands couldn't help fanning the mouth to try to relieve it, but it was in vain.
"Baijiu is not the same as the drinks you usually drink, and it has no sweet taste. How can you lick it with your tongue?"
"I'm glad that person isn't me." In Mu Shaocheng's impression, men still prefer women who are gentle and gentle, but she is too strong and independent, and she doesn't look like a girl who grew up spoiled by two brothers.
The two drank a few more sips while talking and laughing, and Jun Ling gradually got used to the spiciness of the liquor. However, after drinking a glass of wine, Jun Ling felt that something was wrong. He only felt that Mu Shaocheng who was sitting opposite had turned into two faces.
She shook her head vigorously, pointed at Mu Shaocheng and said, "Honey, why do you have two faces?"
Mu Shaocheng couldn't laugh or cry, "You're drunk."
"No, I'm very sober." Jun Ling picked up a mouthful of food with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth precisely, expressing that he wasn't drunk at all.
"you're drunk."
Looking at the remaining half of the bottle of wine, Mu Shaocheng shook his head speechlessly, got up and asked the waiter to pay the bill, and patted Jun Ling on the shoulder, "Get up, let's go."
"I'm not full yet... I'm full." Jun Ling gave him a blindfolded look, and wanted to continue eating, but he didn't want to slip and almost fall into the plate. Fortunately, Mu Shaocheng grabbed her shoulders with quick eyes and hands to avoid it. A misfortune happened.
"Okay, don't eat, go home and eat."
She pouted, seemingly a little unhappy, but still shook her head and nodded, "Okay."
When she stood up, she felt dizzy. She shook her head vigorously, pointed to the direction of the door, and suddenly laughed, looking silly, "Honey, hey, the door is flying..."
"You flew up." Mu Shaocheng snorted angrily, but thinking of her "kindness" at noon today, he still held her arm and walked out, "Let's go, go home."
"Oh."
I wanted to send her back to the hotel where she was staying, but on the way I received a call from Xu Fan, saying that no matter what, she should not be left alone in the room, otherwise a drunk person would do something.
Mu Shaocheng had no choice but to report the address of his hotel to the driver.
Jun Ling fell asleep on the way, and when Mu Shaocheng carried her into the room, Xu Fan was already sitting on the sofa waiting to watch the show, his eyes widened when he saw Mu Shaocheng coming in with Jun Ling in his arms.
"Damn, you, you, you...you can hug a woman, I thought your arms were just for display."
Mu Shaocheng gave him a sideways glance, "Open the door."
"Hey." Xu Fan made a decent movement, and ran to open the door of the master bedroom. Mu Shaocheng frowned, and Xu Fan immediately said: "There are only two bedrooms, do you want your wife to sleep in the bedroom?" In my room?"
Mu Shaocheng immediately stopped talking. Although he didn't like this woman, he still couldn't sleep in another man's bed during the so-called tenure.
Young Master Mu put Jun Ling on the bed in extreme awkwardness, and Xu Fan did not forget to direct beside him and cover him with a quilt, otherwise you would have to take care of the sick if you caught a cold.
In order not to take care of the sick, Mu Shao pulled his quilt over Jun Ling's body, so that he didn't see Xu Fan secretly took two photos with quick eyes and hands.
"You are so slow to women, so cold-tempered, and so bored, you don't know in what life you will be lucky if you can marry a wife." Seeing him come out, Xu Fan began to sigh pretendingly.
"Shut up." Mu Shaocheng walked over and took a sip of the coffee he just made.
Unexpectedly, Xu Fan moved closer to him, "Did you take the little girl out for a drink?"
"No."
"Then why is she drunk?"
"..."
No matter how Xu Fan asked, Mu Shaocheng stopped talking, but the smile on the corner of his lips never went away.
I don't know how long I slept, Jun Ling woke up thirsty, the room was dark, and I didn't know what time it was.
Rubbing out of bed, after walking a few steps, someone beside him suddenly said: "What are you going to do?"
"Ah!" The sudden voice startled her, and she grabbed something subconsciously, but the light in the room was turned on with a "snap", and Mu Shaocheng was sitting motionless on the bedside and looking at her.
Jun Ling tugged at the corners of his lips with lingering fear, and yelled in a broken voice, "Brother, why are you staying up in my room in the middle of the night? Don't you know that people can scare people to death?"
"This is my room." After Mu Shaocheng finished speaking, he glanced at her again, "You are still alive."
"..." For the first time, Jun Ling didn't know what to say to him, but felt that the forehead of the hangover seemed to hurt more.
Slowly recalling the incident where he drank with Mu Shaocheng but got drunk, he had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky, so he turned his head and walked out.
Who would have thought that after walking two steps, Mu Shaocheng said, "Are you going to go out like this?"
"how?"
Mu Shaocheng raised his chin towards her, and following his gaze, Jun Ling looked down at him, and was stunned for a moment.
Before that, she hadn't felt at all that she was only wearing a black men's shirt, she looked at Mu Shaocheng unacceptably, her voice trembling faintly, "Can you explain to me? "
"You threw up, that's all."
"The clothes are yours?"
"Yes."
"Did you change the clothes for me?"
"Yes."
"Mu Shaocheng, you are looking for death!" Jun Ling was furious. The concept that her two brothers had instilled in her since she was a child was that boys should never take your clothes off, and boys should never take advantage of you. Obviously, Mu Shaocheng I did it all, while Jun Ling didn't know about it.
Mu Shaocheng looked at the fist swinging towards him, turned sideways and quickly dodged, and hurriedly said, "Jun Ling, don't make trouble for no reason."
"I'm making trouble for no reason? Mu Shaocheng, you bastard, you actually took off my clothes and took advantage of me. I beat you to death today!"
"You vomit so dirty, if I don't change it for you, will I dirty my bed?"
(End of this chapter)
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